Jack curled his arm up, beneath Logan's shoulder, and caught his hair in a tight grip. Holding him in place by thigh and hair, Jack pulled and pushed and moved faster...then faster. What began as fluid grew erratic as he fought to hold off. Harsh, animalistic grunts punctuated every crash of skin against skin and then there was only silence. He couldn't even manage Logan's name when he cried out and his rhythm absolutely crumbled as he came hard enough to see white.